Kolo - She Don’t Mean It

Thank you for the inspiration, Slovakia. Ďakujem, Slovensko!! Stream my new album: Spotify: Apple Music: Instagram: Tiktok: @ Lyrics: Said she loved me way before the money She don’t mean it They my opps but they want a dap I don’t greet ‘em Said he rap but he barely working Lost the feeling Started chilling when he joined the team Had to leave him I don’t beat around the bush, when the snakes come ‘round You was talking down us, leeching cause we up now Money compounding so she’ll pull up to the compound Played it smart now my old hoes dumbfounded Hit the thrift store and I left with ten bags I just whipped off the lot, Tesla with a temp tag I’m just telling you my future, my jet will never lag Need the crib on Neverland, money like a Theraband Stretch, signing too many checks That my right hand aches, switch the pen to my left Handing out the bread like I been a Subway chef One day I’ll be dead, ‘Imma run it up to death Oh woah, heard you want the spot I earned but you ain’t working Oh no, heard you reach for clout your future is uncertain Oh no, heard she never let you hit you bought her Birkins Oh no, now she out in Turks, popping it and twerking Oh no, never could be me that’s a tough pill   This ain’t Kolo’s work, dawg, this is God will You could be a lot of things but you not him She sell me dreams, sweet talking in my ear Said she loved me way before the money She don’t mean it They my opps but they want a dap I don’t greet ‘em Said he rap but he barely working Lost the feeling Started chilling when he joined the team Had to leave him I don’t beat around the bush, when the snakes come ‘round You was talking down us, leeching cause we up now Money compounding so she’ll pull up to the compound Played it smart now my old hoes dumbfounded Been a sharpshooter like Bret Hart Top models give me top at a restaurant I just put her number one on my depth chart This my future life all because I kept calm When they told me that I couldn’t I just did it bigger They gon’ see you climb and claim it’s love but they been bitter I let God protect me I don’t even gotta hitter He don’t got a sound so like CD’s he always rip us Oh woah, think you focused on the fame and not the work Oh no, I can tell but how you move and how you post Oh no, used to overdraft at Marshalls buying clothes Oh no, now I’m poppin tags, I’m Bratislava known Oh woah, I was made for this, ‘Imma make it stick End up fucking up your scale if you rate my fit I don’t ask but she quick to send me naked pics With voice messages, press play and hear ‘em Said she loved me way before the money She don’t mean it They my opps but they want a dap I don’t greet ‘em Said he rap but he barely working Lost the feeling Started chilling when he joined the team Had to leave him I don’t beat around the bush, when the snakes come ‘round You was talking down us, leeching cause we up now Money compounding so she’ll pull up to the compound Played it smart now my old hoes dumbfounded